last week when we were walking the coastal path at land's end (the farthest west point in england), and i got charged by a snorting pig.. i thought it was the noise my raincoat made in the wind.
today i got to test the theory when we were walking the same path, but close to penzance. we came upon a field with 2 big pigs. i called them over, "soo-ey." they came without the fierce look i saw the other day. i wouldn't say i was any less afraid. they are twice the size of me! i thought pigs were small. now im getting nervous about our help-exchange host situation in france: rare breed pig farm.
i hope rare breed means small.
kelly
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Kelly & Christopher, you are excellent writers! Love your senses of humor. Have fun and safe travels. -cindy & eric
Maybe you should try to schedule something else in France. Those pigs seem to have something for you Kelly.
Did you try putting lipstick on any of the pigs...? ~ NJD
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